Alack, for hear these words of longing
Haply words of sadness, joy, or tears
E'en in the darkest night there is lil' light
If you wilt her me out, you wilt cry for joy
Hence forth a place where there are no fears
But that place is far from here
Marry there is such a place
Withal there has to be no broken hearts
Aye that is a place where they don't exist
I wish that place was here
But alack that place is far far away
Happy we will all get there in time
It takes an Athlete to Dance, but an Artist to be a Dancer. Some people learn how to dance, while others are born to. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to Dance in the Rain. Dancing with your feet is one thing, Dancing with the Heart is another.
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